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Winter's Crown

Once verdant land, now dormant Scouring winds disrobing trees. Patterns on the woodland floor, In tapestries of fallen leaves. Squirrels readying for sleep Gathering nuts, tending dreys Little creatures line their nests Anticipating winter days. As autumn finally takes her leave And winter dons the crown The woods shall fall silent, When snow lies on the ground.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 10/3/2017 4:30:00 PM
I love this one Gary. Very nice :)
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Gary Smith
Date: 10/3/2017 4:34:00 PM
Thank you Heidi :)
Date: 10/3/2017 12:22:00 PM
A very nice read. Thank you.
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Gary Smith
Date: 10/3/2017 12:25:00 PM
Thank you Peter :)

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